According to the experience of the last car god competition, when Mu Feng came out of the Royal Hotel, those media reporters had already surrounded the door, and they were crazy to the extreme.

But today, the hotel door is surprisingly quiet.

Not to mention the figure, even a ghost can't be seen.

There was a welcome waiter standing at the door, and when he saw Mu Feng raise his hand, he asked with a smile, "Sir, is there anything to serve you?" ”

Mu Feng put down the hand he was holding, which could be described by two words: embarrassment.

coughed softly a few times, and the corners of Mu Feng's mouth were still twitching.

"I just want to ask, is there martial law at the door today? Why can't you see a media reporter? ”

"There is no martial law. Sir, I don't understand what those media reporters you are talking about. ”

A mouthful of eighty-two-year-old blood almost didn't spurt out, and Mu Feng felt that his eyes were black.

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? What about those damned journalists!

……

Grand Royal Hotel.

A black Honda S2000 sped up and stopped in the parking space at the entrance with a very cool tail flick.

The car door opened, and Mu Feng got out of the car. I deliberately took off my sunglasses and put them in my jacket pocket, trying to make myself look handsome.

White shirt, red tie, straight suit, leather shoe polish shiny, the kind that can split a fly.

This outfit is designed by a famous fashion designer in Yi Dali, but it is worth hundreds of thousands.

Along the way, Mu Feng was still thinking about it, since those media reporters were not at the door of his hotel, they must have come here to squat.

Not to mention, he really guessed correctly.

There were many media reporters squatting at the door of the Royal Hotel, and when they saw Mu Feng coming, they came over to conduct interviews, and Mu Feng's injured little heart calmed down a little.

Just then, a silver supercar quietly drove into the parking lot.

Luo Xiu jumped out of the car, slammed the door shut, and straightened his clothes. Seeing that there were many media reporters around there, Luo Xiu also had a headache, and planned to make a detour and enter the hotel from the other side.

"Wow, Luo Xiu is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the reporters around Mu Feng cheered and rushed towards Luo Xiu like a swarm of bees.

Mu Feng was still returning to the reporter's question, and in the next second, the reporter ran away!

What about people?!

Shall I put it in good condition?!

Seeing that all those reporters ran over, Luo Xiu's heart collapsed at this time.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and if you can hide from the first day of the new year, you can't hide from the fifteenth.

I didn't expect it to be like that, even more than the reporters at their doorstep.

Luo Xiu collapsed, and Mu Feng collapsed even more.

What is called tie iron, old heart, is the portrayal of Mu Feng's now.

What do he have to interview, I'm the most powerful car king to win the championship this time, you all come to interview me, okay?!

……

With the help of the security guards, Luo Xiu successfully entered the hotel, and those crazy media reporters almost didn't rip off his clothes.

Mu Feng strolled into the hotel, and there was not even a single interviewer around.

This huge gap made him feel quite unbalanced in his heart, and his eyes were full of yin and poison when he looked at Luo Xiu.

Boy, you wait, Lao Tzu will never let you go!

At this time, there were already many people in the hall, all of them were some bigwigs, and there were also many rich sons and daughters who came here to make a scene.

With champagne in hand, they certainly don't miss this celebrity networking occasion.

Those people were all brightly dressed and fashionable and high-end, while Luo Xiu looked very low-key and just wore casual clothes.

Casual clothes did seem a little out of place in this kind of banquet occasion, but Luo Xiu stood there, and no one dared to laugh at him.

Even if he wears it casually, that casual dress is not something that ordinary people can afford, and even their rich people can't buy it, all of them are tailor-made clothes designed by some of the world's top fashion designers.

There are even many rich and handsome ladies and daughters who feel that he is very fashionable and envious.

Now Luo Xiu is also a big celebrity in the circle, many people have stepped forward to say hello, and many daughters and socialites have come up to talk to each other, showing off all kinds of amorous styles.

Luo Xiu was not in the mood at all, so he casually found a quiet corner and sat down.

Grab a glass of champagne and take a sip of it, leaning back lazily on the sofa.

At this time, a tall and tall beauty in a purple dress stepped forward with graceful steps, and her high heels rattled. With a melon seed face and red phoenix eyes, he looks very enchanting and charming, and every step is full of temptation.

Before anyone arrived, a gust of incense blew in.

The men around her focused their eyes on her, their eyes flashing with light, and even some of the women showed jealous expressions.

is worthy of being the top star Bingbing in China, it is too beautiful and amazing.

"What about drinking alone?" Bingbing came to Luo Xiu, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, which was even more amorous.

"Drink whatever you want." Luo Xiu glanced up at her, but his eyes were looking away.

Not far away, Mu Feng hugged two blonde and blue-eyed supermodels, talking and laughing.

Seeing Luo Xiu looking at himself, Mu Feng deliberately put his hand into the clothes of the two supermodels and touched them. The two supermodels did not resist, but let out a coquettish smile.

It is also an honor for them to be able to have a relationship with Mu Feng.

Deliberately handing Luo Xiu a provocative look, Mu Feng was still thinking about his revenge plan.

He could obviously feel the hostility in his eyes, and Luo Xiu also looked a little puzzled. If it weren't for the fact that he was the top seed and the favorite to win the championship in this car god competition, Luo Xiu wouldn't even know who Mu Feng was.

The big star beauty in front of her seems to be a little more interesting than Mu Feng in Luo Xiu's eyes.

Bingbing seemed to enjoy the greedy eyes and the desire to conquer when the men looked at her, which made her feel extremely satisfied.

But the man in front of him didn't even look at her, even a glance.

took a big sip of red wine, bit her lip gently, squeezed out a smile on Bingbing's face, and said, "Can I sit down?" ”

"Whatever." Luo Xiu still looked at Mu Feng not far away, and his tone of voice seemed tepid.

Isn't my charisma enough? This gave Bingbing's self-confidence a very big blow.

So Bingbing made a very bold move, sat directly next to Luo Xiu, and deliberately got very close.

Under the evening dress, two slender white legs are exposed, which is even more seductive.

She knows Luo Xiu's identity very well, if she can have something to do with this trillion-dollar prince, it will be very helpful for her.

Female stars are on the top, and they definitely can't do it without some means.